jpb1999 said:
Piggy backing here... I planted 2 peach trees 3 or 4 years ago. Growing like weeds and now really big. They get tons of blooms and grow tons of little peaches, but they never get bigger and ripen. I think i fertilize and water enough... Any ideas of what the problem is? This is in Central Texas.
My late grandfaher was a peach farmer in his retirement. Had 144 peach trees (among other fruit trees) in his orchard. He had a an all weather creek and could pump up the hill to irrigate when needed. I lost track of how many different varieties he had planted but he diversified by choosing harvesting dates. That meant his workers (us grandkids) were assigned peach picking anytime we were gathered at his house from May-early August. His orchard was a sandy loam with a clay pan at about fifteen feet. Chilling hours were always a concern even with dormant oil applied. Fertilizer was an afterthought to him. Just chilling hours and water, water, water. He did use some limited pesticides (mostly off of the market these days and was certified by the state to handle those) but squirrels, possums, coons were always a problem.
After my Dad (Class of '48) died unexpectedly, Mom moved back to be near her parents and worked that orchard and farm alongside them for ten years. My grandfather would go ballistic when he would find a peach pit carefully positioned on top of his 8x8 fence posts and then would be up in a tree outside of the orchard, barking and waving their tail at him.
One day, my Mom arrived with them to the orchard and there were five peach pits on five fence posts. He asked my Mom, "Baby, get the 22 and shoot that damn squirrel." So she did. Squirrel fell out the tree. My grandmother got to it before my grandfather and grandmother looked at said, "It's a sow."
Grandfather got there and picked it up to look more closely and burst out laughing. "Baby, you shot his balls off!"
The next week, there was a family dinner with my grandfather's family. When she drove them up and got out the truck, all of grandfather's brothers (and there were four of them) collectively put their hands down to cover their genitals. "Don't shoot!"